The Complete Defection: A Convert to the Evil God!
Crimson blood continued to flow into Wang Huan's body.
But Wang Huan was unaware of anything amiss; his thoughts had already drifted into sleep, where he seemed to be struggling against the power of the Evil God, searching for the ray of light that would guide him forward.
However, on the edge where dreams and reality intertwine, a cold and eerie force is quietly eroding his consciousness.
A glint of cunning and madness flashed in the old man's wrinkled eyes next door.
He was not the silent, selfless mentor Wang Huan had imagined, but rather a cunning and treacherous follower of Evil God.
Certainly.
He wasn't the only one inside this Town Heaven Pass.
He even possessed this old man's body; he's the fourth one to do so!
This old man has been in prison, corrupting those who commit crimes in Town Heaven Pass.
Significant progress has already been made.
The old man silently transmitted his Evil God Power to Wang Huan through the scarlet blood vessels.
This person is Ye Jing's disciple; if he could be corrupted into a believer of Evil God...
He knew he would definitely be favored by the Evil God!
Blood vessels snaked through Wang Huan's body, coiling around his soul like venomous snakes, attempting to devour his reason and purity.
Wang Huan's body began to tremble involuntarily, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The images in his dream became distorted and terrifying, and the whispers of the Evil God echoed in his ears, tempting him to give up resistance and become his loyal servant.
The blood vessels are extremely domineering and unreasonable.
Deep within Wang Huan's consciousness, a silent battle seemed to be unfolding, with the forces of justice and evil clashing fiercely, each collision causing him unbearable pain.
His soul, like a leaf caught in a whirlwind, spun helplessly in the vortex of justice and depravity, trying to find a safe place to stand.
As the Divine Power continued to permeate, Wang Huan felt an unprecedented emptiness and indifference.
Those ideals of justice that once ignited his passion now seem unattainable, as if they belong to another world.
His heart was filled with contradictions and struggles; he was unwilling to give up himself, yet he could not resist the suffocating temptation of darkness.
"Master... your teachings... I..." Wang Huan's thoughts drifted back to the time he spent with Ye Jing, and those words about courage, sacrifice, and perseverance echoed in his mind.
But whenever he tried to grasp these memories as support, the whispers of the Evil God would surge forth like a tide, engulfing him in endless fear and despair.
His body gradually lost control, and his limbs began to make strange movements involuntarily, as if he were performing some ancient ritual, offering his soul to Evil God.
Crimson blood vessels roamed freely within his body, leaving behind desolation and death wherever they passed.
"Hahaha... Look, this is your destiny!" The old man next door, the puppet of that Evil God, laughed even more wildly in his heart.
He could almost see the moment when Wang Huan completely became a follower of the Evil God, and that sense of accomplishment almost drove him mad.
However, just as Wang Huan was about to completely succumb, a faint light quietly shone in his heart.
That was the last embers of justice burning deep within his heart; though faint, they were enough to illuminate his path forward.
He suddenly opened his eyes, a glimmer of clarity flashing within them—a yearning for self-redemption and a resistance against the Divine Power.
No! I can't give up like this!
Wang Huan shouted with all his might; his voice was hoarse, but it was full of determination and unyielding spirit.
He began to try to mobilize the remaining forces of justice within him to fight a final battle against the power of the Evil God.
Unfortunately, the Evil God's power was too great, and Wang Huan's resistance seemed so insignificant.
He could only watch helplessly as he walked step by step into the abyss, his heart filled with helplessness and regret.
In bed!
Wang Huan suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils completely replaced by blood red!
"From this day forward, I will be the most loyal servant of the Evil God..."
Wang Huan walked to the bedside and covered his chest with his hand.
"Okay, okay!"
On the other side, the old man wore a smug smile.
Finally!
Ye Jing's disciple have become believers in Evil God!
However, even Wang Huan himself was unaware that deep within his heart, surrounded by countless darkness and crimson, there was a glimmer of starlight.
Ye Jing withdrew his gaze from the direction of the prison cell.
The Evil God is cunning.
They seemed to have anticipated this situation long ago.
He planted many seeds among humanity in advance.
It merges with the very essence of humanity.
In this way, the world barrier he created would be undetectable.
However, with this barrier in place, it is impossible for followers of the Evil God to send out messages.
The only option is to leave Town Heaven Pass and return to the human world, just like the previous one.
Then, they burn their very life essence to transmit the message.
Although Ye Jing had already discovered it, he did not intend to alert the enemy. Although they had separated the Heavenly Court from the Evil God, they still had too little information about Heavenly Court!
The key is to learn about both the Heavenly Court and the Evil God through this incident.
And if a way to reach the world of Evil God could be found, that would be the best outcome.
That way, we can take the initiative and prevent the battlefield from taking place on our own soil.
A battle at their level would damage the fortune of the Profound Yellow Great World.
After the great battle ends, the Profound Yellow Great World will be a scene of devastation.
Even if we win, it will be a huge loss!
Therefore, it's best to either fight in the Heavenly Court or go to the world of the Evil God!
Ye Jing gazed into the distance, his eyes flashing with a profound light, as if they could pierce through layers of mist and look directly into the invisible world of Evil God.
"Young master, there is something I don't understand."
Qiuyue walked in, her expression grave. "Why don't we just destroy those Evil God followers, instead of choosing to monitor them?"
She returned to Town Heaven Pass during this time, completing a phase of her cultivation.
So Ye Jing assigned her to monitor Wang Huan.
Naturally, they also witnessed the scene in the prison.
I have some concerns.
After all, Wang Huan is Ye Jing's disciple. If he were truly corrupted by the Evil God, that would be disastrous!
Ye Jing smiled slightly, his gaze gentle yet carrying an undeniable power. "Destruction is easy, but true victory lies in understanding and prevention. Evil God are cunning, and their power is unfathomable. If we act rashly, we will only alert them and make them more vigilant. Surveillance, on the other hand, allows us to discreetly uncover their secrets and find their weaknesses."
Upon hearing this, Qiuyue's worry hadn't completely disappeared. She understood the situation. "But, Wang Huan..."
Ye Jing sighed softly, his tone filled with helplessness and determination. "I have my own plans regarding Wang Huan's matter. He is a disciple I personally taught, and since he agreed to this in the first place, it's inevitable that there would be risks involved."
"But don't worry, I believe the fire of justice in his heart will never be extinguished, and I will definitely be able to awaken it!"
Upon hearing this, Qiuyue could only nod, knowing that her worries were useless.
We have no choice but to trust the young master!